My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

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Keira and Lewis had been through so much together that, in a way, they felt like an old married couple.

Knowing Lewis wouldn't interfere with her decisions, she took a few extra moments to explain why she was willing to help Sean.

As they talked, she prepared three dishes and a soup. Then, she checked the steamed rice, finding it wasn't quite how Sean liked it, so she whipped up some fried rice instead.

There was no helping it—someone else had steamed the rice, and the water-to-rice ratio wasn't to Sean's taste. After so many years cooking for him in Oceanion, she knew his preferences well.

Lewis watched her, finally unable to hold back a question. "Do you even know what I like to eat?"

Keira rolled her eyes. "Back then, he was my one big customer, so of course I paid attention. Over time, I realized he preferred every dish to be cooked in just the right way. But you... could you really taste if I changed the water a little?"

Lewis scratched his nose, at a loss. Truthfully, he couldn't. Despite his privileged upbringing, life in the Horton family had been tough; any meal was better than none, so he never got too picky.

He glanced toward the living room. "Honestly, this guy is fussy."

"Enough," Keira shot him a glare. "It's an illness."

"Sure, but I still think he's sharper than he lets on. Be careful around him."

Keira raised a brow. "You think he's really that smart?"

Lewis nodded. "He's good at manipulating people. He has his assistant say all the provocative stuff, then acts weak himself. He knows people's personalities too well."

Keira nudged him. "Well, why hasn't he manipulated you, then?"

he doesn't care about me? He knows I'll listen to you, so he

closer, his arms wrapped around her waist. "He knows I trust you, so

Keira frowned.

not insecure. If he's coming around, we'll just keep

Keira nodded.

to pick it up

paused, amused. Even when he was feeling possessive, he still

Sean was already seated, with his assistant by his side, slowly picking at the

Sean ate didn't express enjoyment; he looked like he was going through the motions, almost like he was working. Eating seemed to be

my God, you're a miracle worker, Ms. Olsen! You don't know how much you've helped him.

speechless. Was it really that

come over for a meal once a week. I'll be around

The assistant wiped his eyes, beaming

watchful gaze, Sean managed to finish his

a full meal in ages. Eating too

napkin, then looked at Keira. "Thank you, Ms.

"Probably," Keira replied lightly.

for Amy every day at Howard's

had enough strength to stand. "It was presumptuous of me to come today

she understood why he wouldn't have admitted he

it off, indicating bygones

reminded her to be more cautious. If a stranger approached her again,

your time and meal, I'd feel it's cheap to repay you with money. If you ever need

his assistant. "Let's